I Am Bored With Thinking
On a rain-soaked day
I sit to write a verse,
I can't think of a thing to write
so instead - I just curse
I look through the window
now speckled with rain,
I still can't think of anything
so instead - I just complain
I sit all day long
with trusty pen in hand,
just can't think of a thing to write
while rainwater soaks the land
I give up at midnight
having nothing written down,
"I've been beaten today,"
I sigh - with my poetic frown!
For "I Am Bored With _____" contest sponsored by Linda-Marie.
By: George Aul
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2011
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